Bounty hunters from Norwick...
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A small but steady stream of ragtag warriors begins arriving this morning. When questioned of their intent they provide a variety of responses ranging from "we're here to save yer arses" to "I go where the gold is".
Finally, a man garbed in the livery of the Lucius' mercenaries (an outfit working for the Mayor of Norwick), arrives with a missive for the king.
It reads:
**A bloodhunt has been called on the humanoids that torment the Romani and the oathtakers. You will have my aid in your defense, always.
-Gali Mecc, chancellor of Norwick**
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::A parchment letter arrives sealed with wax containing an imprint of the Gypsy King's ring.::
Dear Gali Mecc:
I am honored that you and your brothers are willing to assist us. I appreciate your offer but at this time, I must decline. Our lands are already stressed due to many battles. I am in the fond hope that the number of gnolls has lessened.
Should a time come when your aid is needed, we will call.
Thank you again.
King Horgan
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:The King, on his way to visit Tero, takes the message. He holds it in one hand and taps his wooden stick outward with the other.:
I have important business to attend to right now. :Said gruffly not recognizing the messenger’s voice: I’ll have someone read this and I’ll send a letter in response.
